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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Pale Saints -  Language of Flowers
 See me a snapshot
 
 Narrating my previous life
 
 And a mountain of other lies
 
 Numbers and letters and letters
 
 Surfacing from a sea of
 
 Treacle blackened stone(? )
 
 And carrying me back home
 
 I hear the language of flowers
 
 And now I dont hear anything else
 
 Voices from nowhere seducing me
 
 To all the lyrics(? ) of the world
 
 The balance has been disturbed
 
 Time stumbles drunkenly
 
 Wild lives are frozen(? )
 
 Until theyre born again
 
 Ripening in the sun
 
 I hear the language of flowers
 
 And now I dont hear anything else
 
 I wasnt cut out for this
 
 But my heart was(? )
 
 I wasnt cut out for this
 
 
    
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